BROOKE'S EMBARASSING EXAM(1-7 Complete)
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BROOKE’S EMBARASSING EXAM (PART 1)
By RedMullet
18-year-old Brooke Palmer sat in the waiting room nervously,
waiting for her name to be called. She looked around, fidgeting with
the dread of what was going to happen once she got in the examining
room. She didn’t know whether the doctor was male or female, she looked
around everywhere for a first name, but all she knew was that the name
was Dr. Stone. She hoped if he was male, he was not young or
good-looking or something. She dreaded the thought of having to expose
herself to a man she might find attractive.
As Brooke read through and old issue of Cosmopolitan, she noticed
that two boys in the waiting room were staring at her. They looked to
be about sixteen years old, and they just kept leering at her, looking
her up and down. This kind of thing happened to her a lot; she was a
quite strikingly beautiful girl. She was not quite the model type, but
she was extremely pleasing to the eye with a fresh girl next door look
about her. As the boys kept eyeing her, she buried her face deeper in
the magazine, trying to ignore them. Suddenly, a door opened and a
nurse appeared, holding a clipboard.
“Brooke Palmer!” the nursed called out.
Brooke got up slowly and put down the magazine.
“That’s me,” she said quietly, the nerves in her body on end.
“Why don’t you follow me, sweetheart”, the nurse said kindly as she
motioned Brooke to come with her.
She led Brooke to another door in the waiting room and opened it
up. It led to an exam room, and as Brooke stepped inside she got
goosebumps as she looked around.
It was your basic exam room, all the doctor’s instruments and supplies
neatly laid out on shelves all about the room. Right in the middle of
the floor was the exam table, the crinkly wax paper on top of it. In
the corner there was a changing partition and next to that was a medical
scale, rigged to check your height and weight at the same time.
“Just have a seat on the table and the doctor will be with you in a
few moments,” the nurse said as she left the room, pulling the door
behind her. Before the nurse could close it all the way, Brooke could
see the two boys from the waiting room looking in at her. With a
sinking feeling, Brooke realized the only thing between her and the
people in the waiting area was a thin wooden door.
As Brooke sat on the exam table, she tried to keep her mind off the
upcoming exam. But all she kept thinking about was the conversation she
had with her mother just yesterday.
“But Mom, do I have to?” Brooke had said to her mother in a
pleading voice.
“Brooke, you know that the college you want to go to requires a
complete exam upon entering,” her mother said. “If you don’t, do you
think they’re still going to accept you? How will that look, you
already not complying with their rules? Anyway, I don’t know why
you’re making such a big deal about it. It’s only a physical, that’s
all. People get them all the time. If you want to go to this school,
you’re just going to have to do what they say.”
Brooke knew her mother was right. She really did want to go to
this school. It was one of the top medical colleges in the country, and
it was an honor to be accepted there.
And she was as good as in, just as long as she got through this
physical. Maybe her mother was right, maybe it wasn’t such a big deal.
Suddenly, the door to exam room opened and the doctor walked in.
He was tall, young, and much to Brooke’s dismay, very good looking.
As he closed the door behind him, Brooke could see that the waiting
room was now jam- packed. As he closed the door, she could see people
looking right at her.
As the door clicked shut, the doctor spoke.
“Hello,” he said, looking at the clipboard in his hands. I’m Dr.
Stone, and you must be Brooke. How you doing today?”
Brooke smiled at him shyly, so nervous she could barely speak.
Dr. Stone began to read the clipboard closely. “Let’s see”, he
said, “you’re here for a complete physical, that right?”
Brooked nodded at him nervously.
“Blood sample, x-rays, the whole bit,” Dr. Stone said as he laid
down the clipboard.
“Okay, Brooke, if you could please remove all your clothing, including
your underwear, shoes, socks and bra, any jewelry or so forth, then we
can get started.”
Brooke’s face reddened at his words. The worst had just happened.
She just looked at him, utterly embarrassed.
“You can disrobe behind that partition over there,” he said. “
Unfortunately, we don’t have any exam gowns left today, we’re fresh
out. Sorry about that.”
Brooke’s blush deepened even more at this. Slowly, she hopped of
the table and walked over to the partition and stepped behind it. She
knew that in a few moments, she would be completely, totally stark naked
it front of Dr. Stone. She could barely deal with the thought, but she
knew she had to go through with this. She remembered what her mother
had said and she knew her future could be at stake.
She began to undress, achingly slow. First her shoes. Then she
removed her top. She didn’t realize how cold the exam room was until
now. Her nipples were already erect, pointing out through the fabric of
her bra.
“Are you ready yet, Brooke?” Dr. Stone yelled out.
“No, not yet,” she said meekly.
“Well, hurry up. Like I said, I’m very busy today.”
Brooke began to remove her clothes faster. She took off her
jewelry and put it in the pocket of her jeans. Then the jeans came off,
too. Then she took deep breath and unsnapped her bra. She slid it off
and dropped it with the rest of her clothes. Then came the moment of
truth. She took the elastic band of her panties between her fingers and
slid them off, kicking them to the side with her foot. She stood there
nervously, goosebumps all over her body.
“Are you ready yet, Brooke?” Dr. Stone called out in an annoyed
tone.
“Yes,” she answered, her body almost frozen with embarrassment.
“Come on out then and step over to the scale.”
Brooke took a deep breath and stepped out, ready to face the most
embarrassing day of her life.
BROOKE’S EMBARRASSING EXAM (PART 2)
Brooke stepped out from behind the partition and into full view.
She tried to act calm, but inside she was trembling. This was the most
humiliating experience of her life.
Dr. Stone gave her a head to toe look. She tried to avoid eye
contact with him at any cost. She just looked away, blushing.
“Okay, Brooke,” Dr. Stone said sternly, “would you step up on the
scale please, hands at your sides?”
Brooke did so, giving the doctor a view of her firm ass, her cheeks
clenched together tightly with nervousness. The doctor adjusted the
scale, checking her weight and writing it down on the clipboard.
“Alright, Brooke,” he said. “Would you turn around please?”
Brooke did so, giving him a close- up full frontal look at her
young body. Her nipples were erect and pointing out like pencil
erasers. Her pubic hair was very trim and formed in a perfect V because
she had always kept it that way for when she wore her bikini on the
beach. Brooke was a sight for sore eyes, cute, embarrassed and
bare-assed with goosebumps all over her body.
Dr. Stone checked her height and recorded it on the clipboard.
“Okay, Brooke,” he said, “just have a seat on the table there.”
Brooke began to walk over to the table until the doctor stopped
her.
“Uh-hum, Brooke,” he said sternly, “I told you to remove
everything. You still have your socks on. Would you remove them and
toss them to the side, please?”
Damn! He was taking away the last bit of modesty she had left!
She removed her socks, her cute breast shaking as she did so. She
tossed the socks to the side, as Dr. Stone kept his eye on her the whole
time. The floor was freezing beneath her feet, adding more to her
discomfort.
“Thank you,” Dr. Stone said snidely. “Have a seat then.”
Brooke hopped up on the table, the hard paper crinkling beneath her
butt. Dr. Stone opened a cabinet and removed a stethoscope, putting it
on.
“Brooke, I’m going to check your heart rate and your breathing
now.”
Dr. Stone put the face of the stethoscope on Brooke’s back as she
jumped a bit. God, it was freezing!
“Okay Brooke, I want you to breathe in deeply, then breathe out.
In. Out.”
Brooke took in a big gulp of air, her chest expanding, making her pert
breasts point out smartly. She kept inhaling and exhaling deeply, her
breasts rising every time.
The doctor removed the stethoscope from Brooke’s back and placed it
on her chest, right above her breasts. It was still cold, sending
shivers throughout her body.
“Okay,” Dr. Stone said. “In. Out. In. Out.”
Brooke’s nude breasts rise and fell over and over until the doctor
was finished. He made some notes in clipboard as Brooke sat there
nervously, waiting for this whole ordeal to be over.
The doctor then performed a few basic procedures, checking blood
pressure, reflexes and eyes and ears and nose. He then began to check
her throat.
“Okay Brooke, open up and say ahhhhh!”
Brooke opened her mouth wide as Dr. Stone roughly pushed the
depressor down hard on Brooke’s pink tongue, shining a small flashlight
down her throat with his other hand. Brooke knew she must be some
sight, sitting there buck naked with her mouth wide open.
“What I need to do now is a breast examination, Brooke,” Dr Stone
said as he removed the tongue depressor from her mouth. “I’m going to
check your breasts for any signs of lumps, growths or things like that,
okay?”
Brooke nodded her headed nervously, awaiting the touch of his hands
on her young mounds.
Dr. Stone began touching her breasts softly, kneading them between
his hands. Brooke wiggled in discomfort as he squeezed harder and
harder. Then, his fingers moved on to her nipples, rubbing them and
making them more erect than they ever were. He then pinched the heads
of her nipples firmly, making her wince in pain.
“Sorry about that, Brooke,” he said, “I have to do that to check
for any discharge.”
Dr. Stone jotted down a few notes on his clipboard and then spoke
again.
“What I need you to do is lie on the table flat on your back.
Checking your breasts this way is the most effective examination they
can have.”
Brooke slowly laid herself down, hands at her sides. This was so
embarrassing! Her body was fully exposed beneath the bright fluorescent
lights that hung overhead.
“Brooke, please put your hands behind your head.”
Brooke did so and found this to be a very uncompromising position.
Her tits were pressed all the way up in the air, her nipples jutting up
toward the ceiling.
Dr. Stone started the whole breast exam again, the squeezing and
the pinching included. Brooke felt thoroughly humiliated, not thinking
it could get any worse than this. Little did she know, it was going to
get a lot worse.
“Alright, Brooke,” Dr Stone said, “ you can get up and have a
seat.”
Brooke scooted backed up to a sitting position, the paper crinkling
beneath her. Brooke watched Dr. Stone as he went to the corner of the
room and wheeled over an electronic thermometer. Well, Brooke thought,
at least that’s not so bad. I can deal with having my temperature
taken.
Then Dr. Stone went over to one of the cabinets and took out a
small tube of something. Brooke looked and read the label on the tube-
“Petroleum Jelly.” What does he need that for? Then it hit her all at
once. Her face entirely reddened.
“I hope this doesn’t make you too uncomfortable, Brooke,” Dr. Stone
said, “but I find the only way to get a correct temperature reading is
rectally, not orally.”
Brooke’s heart leapt. She looked at the thermometer and knew that
in a few short moments, it would be sticking out of hear rear-end.
“If you could please stand up and go over to the end of the table,
we can get this over with.”
Brooke slowly scooted off the table and moved to its end. She
wanted to run, but she knew she couldn’t. She was trapped, and she was
in this until the end.
“Okay, Brooke,” Dr. Stone said, “I need you to bend over the table
and try to push your rear up in the air as high as it will go. Hold on
to the sides of the table if you have to.”
Brooke slowly bent over the table, pushing her ass all the way up
in the air. She was on her tiptoes, her breasts crushed against the
table.
“Brooke, I need you to spread your legs about a foot apart.”
God this was humiliating! Brooke didn’t have to think to hard to
realize that now since she spread her legs a bit, her tiny asshole and
little pink pussy were totally in view.
Dr. Stone squirted a little jelly on to the plastic glove covering
his index finger. He gently spread Brooke’s buttocks with his other
hand and slowly slid in his finger all the way to the knuckle.
Brooke was startled and jumped a bit as her asshole clenched down
around the doctor’s finger.
“Didn’t mean to startle you,” Dr. Stone said as he removed his
finger with a slight twisting motion. “The thermometer is a lot less
uncomfortable if the rectum is properly lubricated. Okay, Brooke, I’m
going to insert the thermometer now, so try to relax.”
Brooke held the table tightly as she felt the thermometer slide all
the way into her anus. It was so uncomfortable! She stood there, bent
over with it sticking out of her ass for what seemed to be eternity,
until minutes later it finally beeped.
The doctor walked over and removed the thermometer and left Brooke
bent over the table as he wrote a few notes on the clipboard. Suddenly,
a knock came at the door.
“Yes?” Dr. Stone called out.
“It’s Dr. Miller,” a man’s voice came from behind the door, “and
I’m here with the other interns.”
Brooke watched as Dr. Stone opened the door. In walked 6 young men
and 2 young women, all dressed in doctor’s outfits.
“Hi,” Dr. Stone said to them cheerily, “ I thought you were
scheduled for today. You’re just in time to observe the second part of
a complete physical examination.”
Brooke, still bent over the table on her tiptoes, couldn’t believe
what she just heard. She almost died as the 8 young people piled in the
room.
BROOKE’S EMBARRASSING EXAM(PART 3)
By RedMullet
Brooke was mortified as the 8 young people walked in. She wanted
to cover up, but she remained bent over the table, waiting for
instructions from Dr. Stone and waiting for this whole ordeal to be
over.
As the interns entered, Dr. Stone closed the door. But before he
closed it, Brooke could see everyone in the waiting room staring at her,
her naked rump high in the air. The two boys that were eyeing her
before had now been ogling her nakedness, snickering to one another. As
the door finally closed, Brooke groaned.
“Everyone, this is Brooke Palmer, our patient for today,” Dr Stone
addressed the group cheerily. How could he be so chipper when her body
was totally exposed like this?
As the group said hello to Brooke, she tried to force a little
smile in acknowledgement, trying her best not to let her embarrassment
show. When was this going to end?
As she looked at the people in the group, she noticed something.
No, she thought to herself. It can't be. But it was.
One of the young men in the group was someone Brooke knew. His
name was Billy Simms, a tall, handsome athletic type that Brooke knew
from her high school. He was the captain of the football team, swim
team, every team there practically was. He had been two grades ahead of
her, a senior when she was a sophomore. And she had always had a crush
on him throughout high school. Brooke didn’t realize that he had been
going to the same medical school that she had applied to. My god, she
thought. I hope he doesn’t recognize me!
But it was no use- he did recognize her. As they made eye contact,
he gave her an up and down look accompanied by a vicious little smirk.
She pulled her eyes away, totally humiliated. She looked straight
ahead, frozen.
“Well,” Dr. Stone said, “I have already finished doing Brooke’s
basic vitals. Everything at this point seems to be normal and in
order. Before you arrived, I had taken Brooke’s temperature rectally,
which I believe to be the only way to get an accurate reading from your
patient. Now, what I’d like to do is go over that with you right now,
step by step. Now Billy, since you are at the top of your class, why
don’t you show me and the others the proper procedure for taking a
patient’s rectal temperature.”
Oh my god, Brooke thought. I can’t believe this!
She looked at Billy, who gave her a little smile. “Sure, Dr.
Stone,” he said. “I’d be happy to.”
He vanished behind her, and she could her him snapping on a set of
plastic gloves. She closed her legs a bit, trying to conceal her
womanhood to him. Her body was extremely tense as he approached her
young behind.
“Alright, the first thing to do is to lubricate the patient
properly,” Billy said. “This will make the procedure much more
comfortable for the patient.”
Billy applied some lubricant to his index finger. “Brooke,” he
said, “I need you to spread your legs about two feet apart and raise
your buttocks in the air as high as you can.”
Brooke was horrified. She turned her head and gave Dr. Stone a
disapproving look.
“Come on now, Brooke,” Dr. Stone said sternly. “I need you to
comply with what Billy is telling you to do. Now how would it look on
your record if you were to be ‘difficult’? Besides, you don’t have
anything that we all haven’t seen before.”
She could hear the group chuckle a bit at Dr. Stone’s comment.
This was so embarrassing!
Brooke slowly spread her legs apart. After a few inches, she
stopped.
“You need to do better than that,” Billy said as he took his hands
and spread her legs apart to the maximum. “There, that’s better.”
She was now fully exposed to the group, her little slit and her
tight asshole exposed to the air and everyone’s eyes.
“Now as I said,” Billy continued, “you must lubricate the patient
first before inserting the thermometer.” Billy tried to stick his
finger into Brooke’s behind, but she immediately tensed up.
“Brooke, please don’t tense up. If you just relax, this will be
over with shortly. Now, just press back on my finger as if you were
going to the bathroom.”
Unwillingly, she opened herself up to him. As she felt his finger
on her tight little pucker, she began to push back on it. God, it was
so uncomfortable! Billy slid in all the way to the second knuckle and
gave a hard little turn with his finger before he pulled it back out.
“Okay,” Billy said, “now you’re ready to insert your thermometer.
Brooke, please just raise your rear a little higher for us, would you
please?”
It sounded like he was enjoying this! But she raised her rear
higher, feeling totally defeated.
Suddenly, she felt the coldness of thermometer as it violated her
ass. She could feel Billy spreading her cheeks open wider with his
other hand as he inserted it. As her asshole clenched down around the
thermometer’s shaft, the group stepped back and observed Brooke. She
stood there with it sticking out of her rear for what seemed to be
hours. Finally, the thing beeped as Billy removed it slowly.
“A perfectly normal reading,” he said. “Now we can move on to the
next part of the exam, Dr. Stone.”
“Good job, Billy,” Dr. Stone replied. “What I’d like to do next is
have you take a quick look and Brooke’s body and tell me what you think
of it’s physical state, then we’ll move on to full rectal and vaginal
exams. After that I’d like to show you some new procedures just
introduced to me at a medical conference that I attended last week.”
Did she hear him right? Rectal and vaginal exams? At the point,
Brooke knew that she was in for a very rough day, worse than she ever
expected.
“Alright, Brooke,” Dr. Stone said. “Why don’t you stand up and
come to the middle of the room so we can all have a look at you.”
BROOKE’S EMBARRASSING EXAM(PART 4)
By RedMullet
Brooke slowly rose, trying to conceal her nakedness with her
hands. She stepped to the middle of the exam room, one arm covering her
breasts and the other covering her pubes. She stared at the floor as
the whole group eyed her.
“Please put your hands at your side, Brooke,” Dr. Stone commanded
firmly.
Slowly, Brooke put her hands down and exposed herself fully. Her
face and body were flushed with embarrassment as she stood there totally
humiliated.
“Well,” Dr. Stone began, “as your can see, Brooke’s body seems to
be in normal, healthy condition.”
With this, Dr. Stone grabbed a long ruler from one of the
shelves. He approached Brooke and lifted up her breasts with it.
“Brooke’s breasts appear to be in a normal state for her age, quite
firm in fact.”
Dr. Stone then began to squeeze her breasts, lifting them and kneading
them with his fingers.
“Her nipples seem normally erect and produce no discharge.” With
this, he pinched her nipples firmly between his fingers as she let out a
little yelp and wriggled in discomfort.
“Okay, Brooke, please turn around for us,” the doctor ordered.
Brooke turned around, giving everyone a view of her firm little
rear.
“As you can see,” Dr. Stone said as he stroked the ruler lightly
down Brooke’s back, “Brooke’s spine seems perfectly formed. Everything
seems in place. Now before we begin our internal exams, I’d just like
to check Brooke’s breathing and heart rate. I find the best method for
this is to have you patient do some form of light exercise first.”
Dr. Stone reached under the exam table and brought out a small
stepping device. He then placed it at Brooke’s feet.
“Brooke, I need you to use the steps for about a minute. Try to
step up and down and a brisk pace, then we’ll check your heart rate and
breathing afterward. Billy, time this for one minute exactly. Ready?
Okay, Brooke, begin.”
Brooke couldn’t believe this was happening. There she was, totally
nude in front of all these people(one of them a cute boy she had a crush
on in high school!), stepping up and down vigorously, her breasts and
buttocks shaking furiously. Everyone was staring at her as her motions
made slight ripples in her flesh. Finally, Billy called the time after
an exact minute.
“Please have a seat on the table, Brooke,” Dr. Stone commanded.
Brooke hurried to the table and hopped up on it. She was beet red and a
little out of breath from the exercise. God, this has to be over soon!
Dr. Stone began to listen to her heart as he pushed the cold
stethoscope up against her chest. He made her breath in and out deeply
as her cute breasts rose and fell, giving the five young male interns a
nice little show. Even Carmen Jones, one of the female interns, was
getting a little hot. As much as she tried to hide her lesbian
tendencies, Brooke was really turning her on!
As Dr. Stone stopped, he announced to the group that everything was
perfectly normal. He then removed his plastic gloves. Is it over?
Brooke thought hopefully. But he suddenly snapped on a fresh pair as
Brooke’s hopes sunk.
“What I’d like to do know is demonstrate how a rectal exam is
done. Brooke, would you please and assume a crawling position for us
and spread your legs as wide as possible?”
Shivers went down Brooke’s spine as she slowly got on all fours,
knowing that she was about to expose herself to the fullest.
BROOKE’S EMBARRASSING EXAM(PART 5)
By RedMullet
Brooke assumed a doggie-style position, keeping her legs and
buttcheeks tightly clamped together. She was dreading exposing herself
like this.
Dr. Stone stood behind her. “Please spread your legs as wide as
you can, Brooke,” he ordered.
Slowly, she opened up. As she moved her legs and ass apart, her
tiny pucker and beautiful little vagina came into view. Her tits hung
down, pointing at the table, her nipples still rock hard.
There she was, naked as a jaybird and on all fours like a dog, her
little ass stuck up in the air. Every eye in the room was directed to
her tiny asshole.
Dr. Stone spread her cheeks apart with one hand as he took a
penlight from his shirt pocket. He turned it on a shone the lightly
directly on Brooke’s anal opening.
“Okay, everyone,” he said, “come and take a closer look.”
Brooke was mortified at the thought of all them closely eyeing her
exposed crack. She knew her vagina must be in full view also as the
doctor went on much to her “spreading” embarrassment.
“No discolorations, everything seems perfectly clean. Now what I’d
like to do is lubricate the patient right now.”
Brooke buried her face in the table at this comment, nervously
thinking about the serious discomfort that awaited her.
Suddenly, a knock came at the door.
“Yes?” Dr. Stone answered sharply.
“It’s Sam from maintenance,” a male voice answered. “I need to get
some supplies from in there.”
“Can’t you come back another time?” Dr Stone answered, annoyed.
“No sir,” the voice answered. “Dr. Morris wanted me to come get
the stuff, A.S.A.P.”
“Well,” Dr. Stone announced to the group, “since Dr. Morris is the
head of the facility, I guess we better let this guy in.”
What? Brooke thought.
“Come on in!” Dr. Stone shouted.
The door burst open and the maintenance man walked in. He was
about 40, very skinny and had a few missing teeth. He had the name Sam
embroidered on his shirt. Brooke almost died as another person was
about to add to her humiliation.
“Hello, doctor,” Sam said. Then he noticed Brooke, buck naked and
on all fours. His face lit up with a sleazy grin, looking as if he just
hit the jackpot on a Las Vegas slot. “Well, hello miss,” he said to
Brooke, not able to take his eyes off of her.
“Just get what you need and get out,” Dr. Stone said to Sam curtly.
“Will do, will do,” Sam said as he began to collect some things
from the cabinets, never taking his eye fully off Brooke.
“Like I was saying before we were rudely interrupted,” Dr. Stone
continued, “we first must lubricate the patient.”
Dr. Stone spread some KY on his gloved finger, preparing for the
penetration.
As Brooke turned her head to the side, she noticed something
terrible. Everyone in the waiting room was staring at her. Sam had
left the door wide open!
“Doctor,” Brooke said frantically but was cut off.
“Brooke, please don’t interrupt me,” the doctor said firmly. “I
don’t have all day for this. Just remain quiet and this will all be
over very soon.”
Brooke didn’t know what to do. She looked out in the waiting room,
humiliated. People were pointing and snickering, including the two
teenage boys who were eyeing her when she was fully clothed. Before she
could say anything else, Dr. Stone was trying to jam his finger into her
tight butt.
Dr. Stone got resistance all the way. “Don’t tense up, Brooke!” he
said loudly as he gave her a smack on the rump, making the flesh of her
ass shake.
Brooke could hear snickers from outside. Didn’t anyone know that
the door was open? Didn’t they care?
Brooke opened herself up to the doctor’s finger, fearful of another
slap. He inserted it all the way in and began to grope around, much to
Brooke’s discomfort. Brooke wriggled and moaned, her ass invaded for
all eyes to see. How uncomfortable this was!
After about a minute of this, Dr. Stone removed his finger. Brooke
was happy this was over, but little did she know, it wasn’t nearly over
yet.
BROOKE’S EMBARRASSING EXAM(PART 6)
By RedMullet
Brooke stayed there on the table on all fours, her asshole aching.
She was so embarrassed as she kept sneaking peeks into the waiting area
where everyone was staring at her nudity. Sam still shuffled about
collecting things, never taking an eye off Brooke.
“Now,” Dr. Stone announced to the group, “ I’d like to demonstrate
one of the newest rectal probes on the medical market. It will
revolutionize rectal exams, making them more thorough than they ever
were.”
Dr. Stone opened a drawer a removed a long, black rubber object.
It was about six inched long and about 2 inches wide. It had a clear
lens at its tip and some knobs and dials at its end.
Brooke looked at the thing in horror. That’s not going where I
think it’s going, is it? she thought.
“The way it is used is very simple,” Dr. Stone began. “You insert
the device fully into the patient’s rectum. Then you flick on the
switch in the back and you look through into the lens, giving you a
clear view of what’s going on inside. No plugs, no batteries, just like
a microscope. Now I’d like to begin by…”
“Dr. Stone,” Billy interrupted. “I am very familiar with the new
rectal probe. We’ve been using it in all my classes. Would you allow
me to demonstrate?”
“Excellent, Billy,” Dr. Stone commended. “I love your initiative.”
Brooke rolled her eyes at this. Some initiative! She knew that he
just wanted to stick that thing up her butt and embarrass her even
further in front of the group, Sam and the entire waiting room. How
humiliating!
“Alright,” Billy started, “first you must make sure that your
patient is very lubricated.”
He smeared and excessive amount of KY jelly on his finger. “This
won’t hurt at all if you just relax,” Billy said as he gave Brooke a
degrading little pat on the ass. Brooke clenched her fists in anger.
As he began to slide his finger into Brooke’s asshole, he stopped.
“Don’t tense up, Brooke!” he said as he slapped her on her ass,
copying Dr. Stone.
Damn him! Brooke thought as her ass shook from the slap. I wasn’t
even tensing up! He did that on purpose!
Before she could think anything else, Billy had his index finger
deep in her rectum. She moaned and held the table in discomfort.
Billy then began to insert his middle finger as well. It took a
bit, but he finally had both fingers jammed all the way up Brooke’s tiny
opening.
Brooke moaned loudly as everyone watched. Finally, Billy removed
his fingers.
“Now it is time to insert the probe.” Billy lifted the black
device to Brooke’s ass, and began to press forward. He knew he could
get it in himself but decided to embarrass the girl a little further.
“I’m getting a little resistance. Brooke, you’re going to have to
help me out a little bit. I need you to reach behind you and spread
your buttocks with your hands for me. As wide as you can, please.”
Brooke knew he was trying to humiliate her even further. Damn him!
Slowly, she reached behind her and pulled her asscheeks apart. She
could feel every eye there upon her as the goosebumps ran wild all over
her body.
Billy pressed the device against Brooke’s tight opening.
“Now just push back Brooke as I push forward,” he said.
She did so, feeling the huge object being stuffed in her ass. She
moaned loudly as it pressed further and further in. Finally it was all
the way in, every inch. Brooke was still on all fours, shuddering, a
hunk of rubber stuffed up her tight little rectum.
Everyone watched her humiliation as the group peered up the probe
and took a look into Brooke’s rectal passage. Brooke lay there, her
face buried into the table, hoping that this would all be over soon.
After the whole group had a look, Billy slowly removed the probe,
inch by inch, until it sprung out from Brooke’s asshole with a popping
noise. The group watched as her pucker closed back to its normal size,
perhaps a little bigger than before.
Sam the maintenance man finally had what it took him fifteen
minutes to collect- a pair of scissors and a box of gloves.
“Goodbye miss,” Sam said as he licked his lips, closing the door
behind him as he left.
Brooke shivered with shame. When was this going to end?
“Okay Brooke,” Dr. Stone said as he donned a new pair of gloves,
“I’d like to perform a vaginal exam now. Please lie on your back and
spread your legs very wide, bending your knees.”
Brooke was about to fully expose her most private part to the
group. She didn’t think the exam could be any more embarrassing, but
little did she know, it would.
BROOKE’S EMBARRASSING EXAM(PART 7)
By RedMullet
Brooke laid down on the table, the fluorescent lights making every
pore in her skin visible. She hesitated, not wanting to expose any more
of herself.
“Please bend your knees and open your legs, please,” Dr. Stone
ordered.
Brooke did so slowly, opening them as wide as they would go. She
kept her eyes above, extremely nervous about what was going to happen
next.
As her legs opened to the fullest, her vagina came into view. It
glistened like a prize beneath the fluorescents, every eye in the room
focussing on it.
It was one of the most perfect pussies the group had ever seen. It
was extremely trim and tight, looking as if it had never been touched.
“Okay group, we’re ready to begin. Brooke, this may be a little
uncomfortable for you, but if you just cooperate and bear with us, it
will be over shortly.”
Brooke rolled her eyes and held her breath, waiting nervously as
her most private part was about to be poked and prodded by Billy and a
room full of strangers.
Dr. Stone pulled open Brooke’s pussy lips as she squirmed a bit at
his touch.
“The labia seems perfectly formed,” he stated to the class. “Now
let’s check the clitoris.”
Dr. Stone began to roll Brooke’s pink little clitoris between his
fingers, making the girl tremble.
“Just try to keep still, Brooke,” Dr. Stone said, but the girl
could hardly keep from jumping of the table. Brooke let out a little
groan as Dr. Stone stopped.
“The clitoris seems perfectly formed as well,” he stated. “Now for
a deeper examination.”
Dr. Stone slid his index finger into Brooke’s tight pussy as far as
it would go. She almost howled as her hips unwillingly began to grind
and her pussy clamped down around the doctor’s finger. He poked and
prodded around, then inserted his middle finger with some difficulty.
Brooke was panting now as her body shuddered, her nipples so hard they
were hurting her. Sweat began to form on her forehead. The group
stared at the girl wide-eyed, watching as she wriggled around in both
pleasure and discomfort. The doctor then removed his fingers, leaving
Brooke trembling. As she got her wits about her and looked at all the
eyes watching her, she almost died of embarrassment. They had all
almost seen her have an orgasm right there!
“Everything is quite normal,” Dr. Stone announced. “But I’d still
like to give one of you a try at this besides Billy. Carmen, why don’t
you put on a pair of gloves and give it a shot?”
Carmen couldn’t believe that she was going to get this chance to
examine Brooke. She was getting wet as she donned the pair of exam
gloves. Her lesbian tendencies were getting the best of her.
Carmen approached Brooke, who had already closed her legs,
uselessly trying to keep a little dignity.
“Please open your legs for me, would you Brooke?” Carmen asked
politely.
Unwillingly, Brooke spread her legs wide again. Her perfect pink
pussy was shining with wetness.
“Normally, I would lubricate the patient, but I don’t think I need
to in this case,”
Carmen said, referring to the wetness of Brooke’s sex.
Brooke shuddered with embarrassment as she heard a few snickers in
the room.
Carmen spread open Brooke’s labia and began to roll the clitoris
between her fingers. Brooke began to get worked up again as Carmen
gently rubbed the little bump.
“Now I will do the internal exam,” Carmen said as she inserted her
finger into Brooke’s sensitive hole. As Brooke bucked her hips, and
moaned aloud, Carmen inserted another finger. Being a woman, Carmen
knew what it took to really set a female off into orgasm. As she groped
around with her two fingers, she kept rubbing Brooke’s clitoris with the
top of her knuckles. The rest of the group could not see what she was
doing, they all just thought that Brooke was extremely sensitive and
extremely horny. Little did they know that Carmen was sending the girl
to what might be the most explosive orgasm of her life. Carmen really
wanted to see Brooke lose control, it was making her so horny it was
incredible.
Brooke was bucking and moaning wildly, forgetting where she was.
All eyes watched the girl bite her lips as Carmen performed her “normal”
examination. The fact that Brooke was getting this worked up from a
woman’s touch (she didn’t nearly get as excited from Dr. Stone’s exam)
made her seem all the more lewd. At one point, Brooke even touched her
own breasts with her hands, sweeping her nipples with her fingers!
Finally, Brooke lost control. She moaned aloud, shaking violently
on Carmen’s fingers. At once, Carmen stopped and stepped back to watch
Brooke tremble on the table. Everyone watched as Brooke came down from
the orgasm, disoriented. As she slowly regained her wits, her stomach
sank as she realized what had happened. Everyone was staring at her,
smirking. She closed her eyes and almost passed out from the utter
humiliation. She laid on the table, covered in sweat. She slowly closed
her legs to shield her soaking wet pussy.
“Well,” Dr. Stone announced with a devious grin, “now we know that
her sexual response is perfectly normal too.”
The group chuckled as Brooke’s blush reddened even more. She had
never felt more ashamed in her whole life.
The End?